Jan 23

Be Prepared! Once again, Ryan missed the point.

I miss grass.

Sorry to all of you who Ryan should really be missing, but instead, you were beat out by something that’s more of a hassle than anything else.

Sure I’ve made some decent money in my life mowing grass, but to have to do so week in and week out should have made it the last thing I would think of on my walk home, but I did.

I miss grass.

It’s the truth. This city is nice and I’m really starting to like being able to walk places and get anything I need easily or whatever. But I just can’t stand concrete anymore. Don’t get me wrong. Of all the concrete in the world some of the nicest is found here, but it’s just not the same. Yeah, there are a lot of parks, but they’re really not the same. They’re places to bring your dog for a walk. They’re isolated, fenced off places in the corners of the city. It would just be nice if there was some natural color in this city.

I miss… grass?

If you’re reading this, and are maybe slightly offended, rest assured I miss you too. But if you were here, I would still miss grass. It’s just hard to live in a city. Yes, that’s exactly what it is. It’s hard. Hard on the feet, hard on the eyes, just hard.

“Concrete has no sympathy.”

New word of the Day: albondigas- meatballs
(Okay, so not really new, just what we had for dinner and a fun word to say)